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I crave words but not my own.
I want to make beautiful things
but I don’t know what that means
I got a “star is born” soundtrack
on actual cd…
there are songs on there that
break my heart
I like holding
music in my hands
my tea this morning steeped
too long and the honey couldn’t save it
green might
be my favorite color
after light pink
I have finally given into Virgina
after 7 years
I think i’m in love